| Tear down the walls in this house*
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| I remember dreaming like a king but misery ended up fucked up
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| Pain turned into fame and had me looking like I looked up
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| Cherishing every moment time running so far away
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| Instead of looking for hope I take hate and call it a day
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| I feel it in the air, tension crowding up my atmosphere
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| I take it as it is it ain’t no happy feelings passing here
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| It’s hard to say who love me money got the picture faded
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| You can’t explain going through shit when people think you made it
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| Everybody got opinions they don’t know what’s going on
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| I tell em leave me in that zone and end with fuck alone
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| I’m feeling trapped inside my home the pressure got me nervous
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| Praying like a deacon at a church still ain’t been to service
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| And I feel like this attention left my baby momma with a grudge
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| I give my kids the world so why the fuck I’m stuck in front this judge
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| I try patience but it’s hard to use it round this motherfucker
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| Somebody help me 'fore I lose it round this motherfucker
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| I’m less than a minute away
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| Going upside this wall with either my head and my hand
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| I think myself to live for what I love I’m watching it sink in sand
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| I feel that down so much the anger got me like I’m trippin'
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| It’s hard to be a stand-up nigga when ya life is slippin'
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| Sometimes I wish to bring my partna’s back up out the ground
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| Instead of me crying out through this pain and letting it out the sound
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| I’m on my own cause when I look for help it’s not around
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| They say they on they way but end up lost like they was out of town
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| My homies faking any breath of air to snuck about it
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| I need to bin before I take these wall the fuck up out it
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| I’m burn this bitch up for I let it hurt me any longer
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| Shit got me rough as hell I doubt it make me any stronger
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| The only piece of mind I get is looking at my ceilings
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| Sometimes it ain’t nothing other days it’s a wonderful feeling
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| I close my eyes and end up headed where they say it’s danger
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| I rather be there cause here is nothing but familiar strangers
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house
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| Tear down the walls in this house… |